Monday, April 09, 2007

Jogging in Alvin. . .


. . . you never know what you'll find.

11 comments:

Anonymous said...

A pocket knife with a shaving razor?

Anonymous said...

Bill, maybe it's time to get off those mean streets and check out the new Alvin YMCA.

mybillcrider said...

That's what it is, Gerard.

And that new Y is probably too wholesome for me.

Anonymous said...

That's what happens when you jog by Sweeney Todd Avenue in Alvin.

Jerry House

mybillcrider said...

Actually I was one block from House Street when I picked up that little item this morning.

Cap'n Bob said...

You should have left it there, Bill. Some poor mugger/rapist is probably looking high and low, worried sick, for his precious razor.

mybillcrider said...

Since this was in the street that runs by the "alternative school," I may have saved some teacher's life by picking it up.

Bobbi A. Chukran, Author said...

Yikes! There's gotta be a story in that somewhere...

bobbi c.

mybillcrider said...

I'm thinking, I'm thinking . . . .

Anonymous said...

Reminds me of Kyle MacLachlan finding an ear while walking along in "Blue Velvet".

mybillcrider said...

I've found a lot of stuff, but I've never found an ear.